The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Today Ding Junqi did not follow the babysitter's car, because he was considered to be off work early today, so the remaining time was his private time. He asked people to drive his car and plan to drive home by himself.

When Ding Junqi was driving, he looked at Rakuten whose face was wrong from the rearview mirror. "What the **** is wrong with you?" Ding Junqi frowned and asked, really not like this kind of Rakuten.

Rakuten looked at Ding Junqi again, pursing his lips slightly: "Have you been in a car accident?"

Car accident?

Ding Junqi heard Lotte's words and looked at the serious look on her face, and finally chose to nod: "Yes, that was the accident that came out of the parallel space."

Lotte remembered it, he said, and the news also said that Ding Junqi forgot everything in a car accident, even the child's mother can't remember it.

Therefore, it may be that she and Wenshan had an accident and Ding Junqi entered the parallel space together, and that Ding Junqi's car accident brought them back?

But what happened in the parallel space for more than a year?

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Junqi asked again uncomfortably.

Ding Yuehuan lay on the door and looked at the KFC outside. His small hand pulled Rakuten's hand. "Mom, I want to eat KFC. I have never eaten KFC."

Lotte looked at the little **** in front of him with a black line. He dared to say again, when she followed her before, did she take him to eat KFC?

It is estimated that this statement is wrong. Ding Yuejie quickly changed another statement: "I have not eaten KFC with my father."

Yes, this statement is true.

"Your dad went out and became KFC eaten." Lotte said directly.

"You go out and buy it, get it back in the car, we will go home and eat the same." Ding Junqi kindly proposed.

Rakuten: "..."

Should n’t we say that we are not allowed to eat junk food at this time?

"Since I go home to eat, why don't I order takeout and go to the store to buy it? I'm sick?" Lotte chuckled.

Ding Junqi: "..."

I don't want to talk so much.

Ding Yuehuan giggled, leaning in Lotte's arms and watching Lotte holding a mobile phone to point at KFC, with a small hand pointing at what he wanted.

Ding Junqi looked at the mother and son who started to order dinner, and felt that Lotte seemed to be fine too. Was it just his own illusion?

The takeaway came home with them, Ding Junqi took Ding Yuejie home first, and Rakuten took the takeaway before going back.

It was just that when I walked to the door, I received a text message from another number, to see the content, or Dong Feng, telling Rakuten to say something sorry.

Rakuten blacked this number again, sorry for the usefulness, what should the police do?

Ding Yuejie ran over when the door rang, still chanting KFC in his mouth. When Rakuten came back, his small hand hurriedly raised the big bag, and then walked to the living room.

Ding Junqi has changed her home clothes at this moment, went to the living room and reached for the remote control and turned on the TV. Ding Yueqi's small hand was quickly opening the packing bag and taking out the contents. It's shackled. "The little guy divides himself up, no one else needs to do it.

Rakuten watched Ding Yuejie leave the chips to their mother and son, frowning.

"Dad doesn't eat French fries." Ding Yuejie said crisply.

["Hello, a person who does n’t eat French fries has no future?"]

A strange picture flashed in Lotte's mind, as if it had happened.

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